Non Phixion - I Shot Reagan lyrics

[Hook One: Non-Phixion] Yeah yeah I shot Reagan f**in' pagan ate falafel with Menachem Begin Who the f** is Carl Sagan? [Hook Two: Non-Phixion] I'm the space invader Ill hieroglyphic translation navigator Read your thoughts, make you think we chill Then I blast you later [Verse One: Sabac Red] We burn the f**in' flag I shot the Devil down like we in Baghdad His wife's the hostage Her bodyparts up in a grab bag Now watch the gun blast, holdin' your chest, marked for d**h The President's been shot, somebody notify the press It's all Reaganomics, welfare, weapons and d** The government is thugs, that's why the leader caught a slug Handle your business, we're writin' Yiddish on your wishlist My mind's the sickest, deknowledged devils on my sh**list [Verse Two: Necro] Necrodamus, hip-hop psychic, bring you the next shady election Then infected your mind was unprotected You think me approaching you with a knife looks bad It'll be worse, when I slice up your flesh it look all plaid Keep the muskets up in the bookbag, and when a crook stabs You in the brain, verbally you feel like you dog tagged The mental grave, which you buried under the dug plot The walk-in drug spot, a nice picture for me the mug shot, what? [Hook One] 2X [Verse Three: Goretex] Super secret surveillance a**ailants, Hebrews in Kansas Wrap you up in bandage, mummified stitch weapons I brandish Like trucks and bum, coffins airtight, mucus and bed sores Russian Roulette with bloody headbands, Christopher Walken type A Deer Hunter, parts unknown, rockin the j**eled throne Like Solomon, I k**ed your congressman with two stones Best in the f**in country, Israeli camou' dressed bummy Ghetto guerillas, religious cats be thinkin' Muncie My solar sect stretch throughout rocks like Stan Goetz And my vestibule bang on my chest from bad sess Come and challenge or battle, get skull-f**ed, but don't be sore God ultimately saves those whose motive is pure [Hook One] 2X [Verse Four: Ill Bill] We Elohim, alien brain in my cranium They locked me in a sanitarium, behind walls of titanium Fifty-One forbidden cla**ified spy Area Doctors from Nigeria, Lebanon interior South Bronx, I walk through epochs and airlocks Disengagin doorways into time, breakin' cellblock number 13 The Earth scene, reverse gleam, a life beyond, humanoid existence From light-year distances I navigate rip the fabric of space in this race against time Transmit a message backwards through the phone lines Control minds with fairly common alien technocracy We laugh at your misguided principals and prophecies My species shapeshift, take on the form of an Earthling If I fail to return back home, alert the King Bring the reinforcements, program the telport coordinates My spatial origin's the starting point begin your voyage Into mystery, strange universes, strange history Yeah I shot your f**in President, you know my steez! Not Public Enemy, except we non-fiction, Non-Phixion Positive and negative because the world's a contradiction [Hook One] [Hook Two] [Hook One] [Hook Two]